“I lost you. You were the only love worth fighting for, and now it’s all gone. There’s this burning buzz beneath my skin, a symbol of the unknown – it’s burning me. The unknown, the kind that you can’t solve with anything but time, it’s burning me because I don’t know if there’s a chance we’ll be good again. I don’t know if you’ll forget me or if I’ll still spin around in circles ‘round your head. I don’t know if our fate has been sealed or not; if this is it or if there’s more to our story yet to come. Not knowing what’s in store for us, if there even is anything in store for us, is destroying me; I don’t know whether to hold on or not.”